@bugdown asked: he's in her way, so (naturally!) summer picks cosmo up by the waist and sets him off to the side in lieu of asking.
he will not have his tirade halted, no matter how much of it he happens to spend airborne. ‘ and get this, sunny, he says to me— why, he says to me, ‘have we met?’ as if i didn’t head his department! ’ his feet touch ground but his angry arm stays up. ‘ and i thought his calling me a mug was the lowest— the— barrel-bottom— ’
‘ ... isn’t that swell. she’s got muscles, too. ’











